"Come, let me see how much power you have." The instant He-El finished speaking, the enormous golden face in the void, half the size of Earth and formed from Jor-El's psychic power, twisted with savage, murderous intent.
The psychic face, half the size of Earth, lunged ferociously at He-El, accompanied by Jor-El's bitter, frenzied howls:
"Why am I not the original!"
"I thought I would keep conquering the sea of stars forever. I thought it would be boundless, but it was too small."
"On every planet where living beings exist, I am there!"
"But I am not the universe!!!"
"I thought I would remain in this universe until every living being within it died, and I perished with them!"
"I became this universe's Dream King, an existence that should have been eternal and undying, until I saw the shackles."
"The universe still shackles me. Do you know how desperately I long to escape it!"
"Why did you separate me from yourself in the first place!!!"
Seething with resentment and the savage resolve to take them both down, Jor-El surged toward He-El. The entire Solar System resembled a ball of thread, with psychic strands connected to living beings throughout the universe extending in from beyond it, gathering together and rushing toward He-El.
Jor-El could not accept it!
He was nothing more than a projected psychic avatar.
He knew how vast He-El's future was, how He-El could witness the sights of any universe, and how powerful He-El would become.
Anything and everything could belong to He-El.
He could not accept it!
Why couldn't he have all of that?
Now, drawing on the minds of living beings throughout the Pacific Rim universe, he intended to assault and replace He-El—to displace him with that immense mind and become He-El!
The enormous golden face hurtled